<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387294" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Brunt Of The Storm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the old woman<br>sits on the floor, <br>talking to the vacuum cleaner, <br>and laughing with the broom.<br>and the pictures of children, <br>like leaves turning seasons, <br>stare silently from a distance, <br>both chosen and not! <br>the dog bows her eyes, <br>with worry and love.<br>and the drone of the tv, <br>bores holes in the wall.<br>long grey hair glistening, <br>as sun sifts dirty blinds.<br>and the smell of passion, <br>has turned to old feet.<br>and no one gives a cold damn, <br>or understands why...<br>she has no need of people, <br>no need for chatter.<br>she feeds the dog and stops, <br>staring at the urn on the mantle...<br>and curses softly, <br>then breaks down and cries.<br>only the dog, and the spider in the corner, <br>hear the whimper, <br>and feel the brunt of the storm!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387294" data-title="Brunt Of The Storm de Eric Cockrell" data-description="the old woman sits on the floor, talking to the vacuum cleaner, and laughing with the broom. and the pictures of children, like leaves turning seasons, stare silently from a distance, both chosen and not! the dog bows her eyes, with worry a..."></div> </div> </div>

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